For the next 10 days I'll still be on my honeymoon in Mexico where the drinks are flowing and the sea breeze is making the umbrella in my drink wobble. Makes me wobble too - everything is rosy. Can't I just have 10 more days with my toes in the sand before you start posting reality articles?
I know the honeymoon in my mind will end soon but until then this wristband of an election still gets me free drinks at the bar.